Luyện nghe bài hát Destined Solitaire

Brewing my potions, it all down to this:
what's wrong me
and why do I feel way?
I would really like to be the
of misery
I would really to mean everything for
someone... just you

I thought I was the definition
of a wolf
It is of irritating
being this self-deprevated
oh... "twist of fate" we it
when everything inside out
she me in tears, then leaves
saying: "I've faith in you"

Free isn't real
although the thought was
Bet they will shoot you down midst
and serenity
stuff our fucking faces of grease and
watch us
Fat and silhouettes
of cursed

I thought I was the classic
of a wolf
It is kind of
being this fool
oh... I just miss her, I miss her so
when gone
And she's a lot

Brewing my potions, it all boils down to
what's wrong me
and why do I feel this
I really like to be the source
of misery
I would like to mean everything for
someone... like you

So would you follow me the night
And let me your open palms
I know of a from the falling skies
it's coming now, expanding, everything

I I was the classic definition
of a lone
It is kind of
being this fool
oh... I miss her, I miss her so much
when gone
And gone a lot